Barb Wire - The Human Animal

The home of the free, land of the dead

Where they phone tap your skull and x-ray your head

We at the end of the world left sucking the roach

So we get blunted off of ozone, ducking the scope

Suckas are bone salad, 40 pallets of cash

We using 30 tons of paper just to wipe our ass

Aladdin mathematics like barreled crack unleashing mass havoc

Falling asleep acclimated to the heat like cactus

Nobody laughing, the racquet is far from funny cuz now

The only way to stay warm is burn your money

Buggin cuz everybody got plans to take from me but see

A hungry man is willing to get they hands bloody

And I want Disney to rebuild my home

So I can live inside the magic of a plastic clone

No holdin on, nobody home, none of the phones are on

And nobody got an idea of where to find the bomb

So now we moving through the sewage

That wind through the pipeline

Where the motherland first miscarriaged her child

Crippled in silence, the metal fence electrified

Miles of barb wire harvesting the virus of violence

In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists

Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist

We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill

So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill

Inhale the air and smell the panic and fear

The military in the street and death is almost here

Feelings are homicidal, daily survival got me suicidal

Divine wisdom with vision that crystal clear as diamond

But y’all forgotten how rotten the morning breeze

Iron tear gas, coughing off of airborne disease

Trying to form reason to find peace with thieves

But all I see are mausoleums from the freedom of greed

And all these people pledging allegiance to the billboard ad

And all these rows of bodies looking like railroad tracks

Laying in maggots with rabbits that look like rats

Cuz ain’t none of em got hair from always eating the trash

Where all the acid from the factories is barreled and sent

Then emptied out into the bay where all the waste is kept

So all the residents next door that live in the fumes

Eventually die of cancer and amass brain tumors

So now we moving through the sewage

That wind through the pipeline

Where the motherland first miscarriaged her child

Crippled in silence, the metal fence electrified

Miles of barb wire harvesting the virus of violence

In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists

Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist

We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill

So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill

Your neighbor dead and you ain’t safe no more

So get the ammo and the camo and prepare for war

In the black rain blasting through the track like shrapnel

With a thousand raps patterned to be shattering asphalt

Their ass soft crack em with the raw then lay off

So when they ask for it have they ass nailed to the cross

Shit we paranormal swarming streets like arachnids

Ready for action, outfitted wit infidel fashion

Captains, thematic maps and guerilla tactics

Psychopathic copycats and kidnappers

Rap cadavers that be past their prime

I castrate em with the mic and dissect their minds

With rhizomatic command style rhyme and syntax

We craft addicts in backwoods like wolf packs

Who abstracted, popular status of a savage

That crack matches huffing on gas rapping like hijackers

Radioactive on behalf on the mass

Cuz half of you rappers suck and I ain’t being sarcastic

In the wasteland, abandoned with fire within our fists

Guerillas with hand cannons in surrounding mist

We in the wild where the habitat is act or kill

So we get paid to fill the graveyards on Capitol Hill